I Am Really Not a Man!

The Menghe sluice was destroyed, and everyone followed Hua Ruling to the deepest part of the secret room. Tang Wanfeng always felt that something was wrong, but now his life was at stake, there was no time to think about it.

When everyone finally ran to the deepest secret room, and layers of agencies blocked the water of the Meng River outside the door, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huamanlou fumbled and walked to Tang Wanfeng, showing concern: "Are you okay?"

Tang Wanfeng was still panting for breath-dragging a person all the way to fly over, she was really tired, she couldn't help but raised her head when she heard that she was hitting the dark eyes of Huamanlou.

It stands to reason that Huamanlou can't see it, and his eyes should be very godless, but the reality is completely different. His eyes are like the brightest stars, and standing face to face with him will actually feel like "he is watching me".

—Yes, an illusion?

Tang Wanfeng blushed behind the mask, shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's just a little bit weak."

Hua Ruling sighed: "Although it is temporarily safe, we still die."

Jin Jiuling asked: "Hua Daxia, why did you say this?"

Hua Ruling said: "I have already said that this is a dead end. Above this secret room is the Meng River Waterway, there is no way out."

Lu Xiaofeng asked, "This should be the secret room made by Zhu Ting, right? There is no mechanism left to open the door?"

Hua Ruling shook his head: "This secret room was made for the new king of Hanhai Kingdom ascended to the throne. Prince Hanhai must fast here for three days with the old king's edict and tokens before he can ascend to the sky and succeed to the throne. But it is a pity, Zhu Ting Only told me how to get in, but didn't tell me how to get out."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Zhu Ting is the best in the world. No one wants to crack his mechanism."

Jin Jiuling laughed and said, "That's not necessarily, there is still one person between us who can go out."

Tang Wanfeng raised his eyebrows: "Yes, the iron shoe thief must know how to get out!"

Hua Ruling was surprised: "You mean, the iron shoe thief is among us? Who is the iron shoe thief?"

Lu Xiaofeng said, "This question should be asked Huamanlou."

Hua Ruling looked at Huamanlou, full of doubts: "Lou'er?"

Huamanlou nodded: "I saw the iron shoe thief when I was a kid, and I scratched his face."

As soon as Huamanlou's voice fell, the oxygen in the air was no longer enough to supply the many candles burning in the secret room, and the surroundings instantly plunged into darkness.

Lu Xiaofeng clapped his hands: "This is just right. Huamanlou can touch our faces one by one. You will know who is the iron shoe."

Song Wencao hesitated: "Lou'er was still young, can you remember it?"

Huamanlou's tone was determined: "That face, I will never forget that face, and there is a very obvious mark on his left face."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "So, everyone present, no matter who it is, must let Huamanlou touch his face. A night, don't you want to run away!"

Tang Wanfeng rolled his eyes: "Who said I was going to run away? Isn't it just touching my face! Huamanlou, you touch me first!"

Huamanlou was still hesitating and said: "I still..."

Tang Wanfeng took off the mask very simply, grabbed Huamanlou's hand and touched his face.

Huamanlou’s fingers are not as smooth and soft as ordinary wealthy young men. On the contrary, because of his blindness, he relies on groping to determine the existence of things. There are so many small wounds and worn-out calluses on his hands. The touch, the touch is not very good. But it was weird. Tang Wanfeng's face instantly burned as soon as he stroked these warm hands.

Tang Wanfeng stammered: "Flowers and flowers are all over the building, you quickly make sure, I, am I iron shoes!"

The girl was so nervous to die but still pretending to be calm, so that Huamanlou, who was still nervous just now, relaxed inexplicably, and even had the interest to tease her.

He deliberately slowed down, and his slender fingers slowly stroked Tang Wanfeng's soft skin. She is beautiful, unlike her flat figure and neutral voice. If anyone sees this face, she will never doubt that she is a man-no man will have such a soft face.

Originally wanted to amuse Tang Wanfeng, but after touching it, Huamanlou felt that he was pushed into a predicament. The faster and faster heartbeat and higher and higher body temperature made him no longer able to touch it pretending to be relaxed. With a bit of embarrassment, he took his hand away from her face and hurriedly walked in the direction of the next person. go with.

Tang Wanfeng was stunned for a while and did not respond. The temperature of Huamanlou's fingers seemed to stop on her face. She unconsciously raised her hand to stroke the place where Huamanlou's fingers last stayed, and bit her lip subconsciously.

What to do, I always feel that my heart is about to jump out of my chest.

Except for the time spent in Tang Wanfeng's place, in the rest of the people, the speed of spending the whole building was very fast. It didn't take long for him to touch everyone's faces, and then said: "I didn't touch the iron shoes."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "Are you sure?"

Huamanlou nodded slightly: "I can be sure."

Jin Jiuling's tone was a little gloating: "Lu Xiaofeng, what do you say?"

Lu Xiaofeng did not answer. Instead, he drew a fire-folder. Although the oxygen in the secret room was scarce and could not burn many candles, it was not a big problem to light a fire-folder. Although the bright and dark fire light could not illuminate the secret room as bright as just now, the martial arts of everyone present were good. Even if they did not see the object at night, the faint fire light was enough to see the situation in the secret room clearly.

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile: "Look, the iron shoes have been found."

Everyone looked at the fire and laughed. Among them, Jin Jiuling laughed the most exaggerated: "A night, your face is really touched by the playboy!"

It turned out that Huamanlou’s hands were stained with coal powder. Other people’s faces and Huamanlou were just touched twice. There were only a few finger marks on his face, and Tang Wanfeng’s face... how do you put it now? If she throws her face into the coal pile and only shows her face, probably no one will doubt whether she and the coal pile are fit together_(:зゝ∠)_.

But this also has an advantage. No one can see her face clearly under the double cover of dim firelight and coal dust.

The other person is not as lucky as her.

"Ye Langzhong, have you touched you?" Yingyan Lao Qi was the most straightforward. He looked at the clean face of Song Wencao standing next to him and asked strangely.

Song Wencao saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and even Lu Xiaofeng walked over, and asked a little nervously, "What do you mean?"

Tang Wanfeng’s black face showed white teeth: “Don’t pretend to be Doctor Song, let’s remove the clumsy disguise on your face. I’ve been displeased for a long time. Or you want me to help. Are you unloading?"

Song Wencao pretended to be stupid: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Tang Wanfeng smiled deeper, and slowly raised the peacock feathers: "Then I will shoot the human skin mask off your face and you will understand-why everyone has finger marks on their faces, yours But the face is as clean as ever. Hey, don't move, if my hands are shaking, I will leave a memorial to your face?"